She sprang from the moss beside the palms and white lillies, the first human on earth, and the most perfect creation of mother nature so far. She grew in the Garden of Eden, flourishing on the plump fruits and abundant spring waters, splashing in the lagoons and climbing through the jungles, her developing young breasts already full and bouncy. Her hair long and dark, strands slipping beside her oval face with adorning soft cheeks and pointed chin. Her buttocks looked plump beneath her thin waist and elegant back which the gentle sun had slightly darkened.
My mouth was watering at the sight of her lovely body as she squatted on the water's edge, splashing pee down beneath her spread legs and looking up at the blue sky. I noticed as she slipped quietly into the lake that her body was quite different from my own, which was broader, bigger and more muscular. Although I didn't have the plump breasts on my chest or only a small spattering of hair, she was minus the penis hanging between my legs, which sometimes grew hard and red and bubbled with small daubs of a sticky fluid.
It was like that now, jutting out in front of me as I hid behind the bushes, wondering how I could approach this wondrous creature. Her head was above the water, and the sun illuminated her hair and skin making them glisten. I so wanted to burst forth from the bushes and leap into the water with her smooth, almost hairless body, so much like my own, yet still so lusciously different. My hand gently stroked my erect penis, trying to soothe its flaming heat.
I moved cautiously around the bushes, my knees brushing against small red chilis and orange cumquats, and I pushed the palm fronds to the side for a closer view. Ah, here I could see the small spatterings of freckles across her tan cheeks, and the red moisture of her lips. I could imagine kissing them, sucking gently on them. My thickly veined penis strained harder and I wiped away a little drop of fluid and brought it to my lips for a taste. It was smooth and salty, like an oyster from the rocks down by the sea.
She climbed gracefully from the water and back onto the rocks, next to the wet puddle she had made and lay down in the sun, her legs stretching out towards me, slightly open, droplets of moisture glistening in the hair between them.
I ducked lower hoping to glimpse the ruddy brown flesh hiding so teasingly below that alluring tuft of hair. I gulped, my mouth intensely dry, parted slightly, as I held my breath in the shadows of the shrubbery. My elbow brushed against the engorged head of my penis, taking with it the next bulb of moisture, followed by a long sticky strand.
Her hand slid down over her ribcage and belly, slowly between her legs, making them part slightly. I strained my eyes harder to make out what was there. Her middle finger slid up and down as if the spot was very slippery and her legs parted further. I nearly fell over as I saw her sex come into view. It looked tantalising, glistening there in the sun, pouting cheekily at me. She let out a low groan .
I could see two folds of skin, and a smaller fold just lingering between them, encased perfectly beneath a swell of flesh, all glistening. I sucked on my lip, my heart pounding in my chest, transfixed by this beautiful creature's sultry display. Her finger slid up and down, dipping between the pink lips and then back up to her mouth where she sucked on it, a look of warmth coming across her face.
I knew if I moved she would see me, so desperately I tried to stop my legs from shaking. Her legs opened further and I looked lower to where her buttocks squashed flat on the rock to the dark shadow beneath her open vagina. I could just make out the shape of her anus in the shadow, and the sublime creases where her thighs met her bottom. I wanted to suck on all of them. From where had such a creature come, I wondered, and are there more of them?
Then her eyes caught mine. She stared directly at me and I froze, my heart stopping dead and my limbs seizing up. She sat up a little pushing her dark hair back, and I was amazed as a tiny smile appeared on her face. She sat forwards more, her breasts swaying, and her smile broadened into an expression of joyous surprise.
She stood up and walked towards me and held back the branches between us. I slowly rose from my position and her eyes dropped to the engorged penis jutting out before me, angry with veins. Her mouth opened as she stared at it then back at my face, her expression a mixture of joy and surprise. I stood frozen to the spot, my face burning with embarrassment.
With slender fingers she beckoned me forward, her tongue peeking between her lips. She touched me gently on the shoulder as I climbed from the brush, and she wasn't frightened as I had expected her to be. Then again, I was not some wild animal. I was one of her kind. One of the humans. I wondered if I was the only other one she'd seen, and if she knew where I had come from. Yet I had no way to ask her. I could only stand there smiling nervously as she felt my skin and smiled, her blue eyes flashing.
I'd watched her many times from my hiding spot, wondering if I should make contact with her and every time backing away, too afraid of her mysteries. And now I was here, standing by her lagoon while she ran her hands all over my body. I couldn't believe my luck. I had spent my life on the coastline fishing and hunting, sometimes thinking about how I seemed to be the only one of my kind, and sometimes feeling a little sad, a little lonely.
Now I looked into the blue oceans of her eyes as the backs of her fingers skimmed over my stomach and the corner of her lip turned up, and nervously reached my hand toward her shoulder. Cautiously I checked her expression to ensure she didn't get frightened, then finally touched her skin. It was so much smoother than my own, and deliciously creamy. She moaned softly and I knew it was all okay. Then I felt her fingers brush my penis.
I felt it jerk tightly, threatening to ejaculate all over her. She jumped a little with shock, pulling her hand away, then she looked back up at me and giggled. Her breasts swayed, full and swollen, and her dark nipples were crinkled and hard, pointing towards me. I let my fingers slide down her arm, over the small bone at her elbow and down her forearm to her hand which again tentatively touched my penis.
